This is Irana's touch, the Sister shall take care that this is not done within the seeing of the eyes of man, as the man who knoweth this may enslave ...omen unto his desires, either maiden or whore. For this is the first tool of the art of Sisterhood."Jane was sorely tempted to try the technique on herself right in the library at Berkeley, as she was skeptical at best. So far the manuscript had seemed like a lot of repetitive hogwash. She even conveniently forgot about waking up and finding the. "OK. What's the question?" He says, with a straight face,"I saw you staring @ my dick, I want to know what you think of it." If it was possible for a dark skinned woman to turn red... that would be me!! "Uhm... I uh... I didn't see anything. I was feeling a bit dizzy and came in here." From my position of sitting on the toilet lid and Keith standing over me, I was at eye level with his zipper. He unzips his pants and says "Perhaps you will have a better view this time." He takes his dick out. I remembered the invitation I'd been given to Sunday lunch; something must have shown on my face because Mum looked at me inquisitively."I was invited to Sunday lunch," I said, "So that I can meet the Aunt."Mum chuckled again, "She's already inviting you to meet the family, is she?" No," I said vehemently, "It was her mother who invited me." I shrugged, "To be honest, I'm not sure if Kirsty wanted me to be there. I think she has some issues with her Aunt." Anything serious?" I don't think so,". I stared in amazement at her little round perky tanned boobs, not bad for a woman in her thirties, and then she placed the little t-shirt beside me on the log, before looking down at me."I didn't put on a bra today, didn't want it showing through my t-shirt!" she said slightly embarrassed."Your boobs are stunning!" I replied back"Thank you" she replied trying to smile "Now, can we just get on with this now?" she then said.So I pulled out my semi hard cock, and held it up for Ms Johnson to take,.